In the middle of the night, the autumn breeze is slightly cool, the moon stars are scarce, and while the moonlight is shining, there is a petite figure driving the clouds.

At the same time, countless sleeping mortals had a strange dream, in which a Bodhisattva told a legend.

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Early the next morning, at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Wukong turned his head to soothe and soothe the sour numbness of the night under the ban.

Looking from afar, you can see the dust raised by the Tang soldiers who will get up early to drill ten miles away.

Looking at the Cuihua couple who came over, Wukong smiled and said, "Brother Shi, Cuihua girl, is it okay to cultivate overnight?"

Since Yuan Tianqi repaired the tomb, Shi Pantuo and his wife are in the tomb during the day, and at night in Wukong's visual reach, if nothing happens, they come to worship Wukong twice a day in the morning and evening to have a meeting to do rest, and the rest of the time the thunder can't move, and the diligence of practice is Wukong is also particularly admired.

As soon as she saw Wukong, Cuihua smiled like a flower, and said happily: "Engong! I don't know why, since the time of the child, the entry in the second half of the night is extremely fast, the little woman's mana has risen greatly, and after the dawn, she feels that the invisible power is surging like a tide, which is more than double the night." ”

Cuihua's idea is also simple, cultivation is to grow in order to better protect Engong, although the husband is not so unusual, there is that formation, the husband and wife are born together, and they will make up for it after the opportunity, no wonder she is so happy.

Wukong was surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Such an opportunity cannot be missed, you two don't care about the old grandson, go to cultivation quickly, don't miss the opportunity!"

Saying goodbye to Wukong, the couple did not enter the tomb of the national soldiers, and happily went to practice in the distance.

Wukong doesn't know what to do, but he still cultivates his mind.

In this way, until noon, I saw a cloud coming from afar, and Shi Pantuo and his wife rose to the sky, and Shi Pantuo said: "Where is the demon, report the name!"

Wukong's eyes were sharp, and after seeing it, he shouted: "Brother Shi, don't do it!

Waiting for the other party to slowly fall into the clouds, Wukong smiled and said: "This is the fairy Bai Yuqiu, the master of Xianluo Cave, and the old grandson is an old acquaintance, the fairy is not afraid, this Shi Pantuo couple is a righteous ghost, here to protect the old grandson, dare to ask the fairy, why did he come from a hundred thousand miles away?"

This way, Bai Yuqiu spent a night and a half on the road, and his mana was almost exhausted, and after falling, he took a few breaths to calm down the churning qi and blood, and said hurriedly: "Bai Yuqiu has seen the Monkey King, the Monkey King doesn't know, yesterday the King of the Earth Bodhisattva died." ”

Wukong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said angrily: "Now the Bodhisattva is compassionate and has the number of Taiyi Golden Immortals, the fairy is quick to say, which demon dares to kill the Bodhisattva for evil deeds?

"It's not a demon. Bai Yuqiu said and cautiously glanced back at the way he came, and then told him everything he had heard yesterday.

The more Wukong listened, the more angry he became, the hairs on his head stood upside down, he was really angry, and sighed bitterly: "On the Lingshan that day, if it weren't for the Bodhisattva's preservation, Wukong was afraid that he would have died unjustly in the Leiyin Temple, and it would have been a few years since he said goodbye, and now the sound is still there, in order to save Wukong, the Bodhisattva actually sacrificed his life, and there is no time to see each other again......"

Even if he was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, he was not sad and discouraged, but at this time, his eyes were weeping, and he was sad for a long time, and suddenly roared: "Lingshan!! my Sun Wukong and you are incompatible!!"

Although this roar did not use mana due to the ban, the strange thing was that the aura around Wuzhi Mountain blessed it by itself, and it also had the ability to transmit sound from the Three Realms.

Suddenly, with such a sound, coupled with Wukong's agitation and wanting to struggle out, even the Five Finger Mountain shook a little, Bai Yuqiu, who was close at hand, was frightened and his heart jumped wildly, and he sat on the ground, sat on the ground and looked at Wukong in horror, and only dared to get up after a long time, and said carefully: "Monkey King, the little rabbit Xin'er has been brought, but I don't know that the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth can be effective?"

Wukong raised his head blankly, calmed down and pondered these words, and asked to the side: "Cuihua girl, your cultivation and entry speed have been since you were a child?"

Cuihua nodded and said: "Engong, this is indeed the case, even more so after dawn, the only thing to worry about is that the husband is not so different!"

After hearing this, Wukong smiled bitterly and said: "Lao Sun understands, the Bodhisattva soul dreams in the middle of the night, and what gathers in Wuzhi Mountain is the good thoughts of hundreds of people. ”

Cuihua hurriedly said: "Engong knows the reason, and he can't collect it quickly! This divine power is as vast as the sea, and Engong may not be able to get out of the mountain." ”

Goku nodded and recited the incantation, he was the host of this endless good thought, even if the mana was imprisoned, the incantation would still be useful.

The three of them saw a colorful auspicious cloud reflected in the sky above Wuzhi Mountain, and the cloud had countless colorful streamers piercing the sky, converging on Wukong's body, and disappeared in a flash.

In this way, it is just a stick of incense, and this colorful auspicious cloud has also turned into a streamer and filled Wukong's body.

Wukong opened his eyes and sighed: "With so many good thoughts, the Bodhisattva must have worked extremely hard this year, and if he can't get out of the mountain today, he will really fail the Bodhisattva! ”

Cuihua and his wife were overjoyed when they heard this, and went a few miles away with Bai Yuqiu happily, looking at it with blank eyes, and silently praying for grace in their hearts.

The five finger mountain and the Buddha's mantra are two major prohibitions, the two prohibitions bless each other, and all kinds of mana are forbidden, but this good thought is useless, Wukong struggled to stand up, only to see that the main peak of 1,500 zhang kept shaking, and the mountain shook for a while, and the sound of the four peaks next to it cracking like a spider web was endless, and countless rubble collapsed and flew away.

Cuihua held her husband's big hand tightly, and muttered in her mouth: "Engong is going out of the mountain! Engong is going out of the mountain....."

It was also at this time that I saw the golden light of the Buddha on the mountain flashing, covering the entire Wuzhi Mountain, only in the blink of an eye, the cracked mountain was stitched together, and the five peaks were one.

Wukong was furious, and shouted again, just like before.

After three or two times like this, Cuihua was stupid, and sighed leisurely: "Husband, you don't abandon the unknown body of the concubine, and you love you for a few years after marriage, and you have died with me once, although there is no afterlife, this life and death together, this love is enough, I have the heart to be with you for a long time, and I can't do it when I see my husband suffer!

Shi Pantuo looked at Cuihua's resolute look of reluctance, and said with a smile: "What did the lady say, you and I are husband and wife, you have received the favor of the father, but you have not suffered it for the husband? You can die for the salvation of the father, and you can also be the husband! You and I are the husband and wife, how can you bear to be a lonely ghost?!"

Cuihua smiled after hearing this, the smile on her pale face was incomparably bright, and she happily snuggled on the shoulder of Shi Pantuo, and after a while, the two separated, looked at each other, held hands and flew away on the wind, and the wind passed everywhere and sank into the Buddha's side.

As soon as Wukong was suppressed, he looked at the sky unwillingly, and saw the couple's move, but before he could stop it, the two ghosts had disappeared.

Bai Yuqiu's early crying pear blossoms with rain, a pair of tearful eyes looked at the Buddha, only to see the six golden words on the Buddha are dazzling, but how can they not cover up a blood line on it, the blood line extends and spreads like a vine, swallowing the Buddha word by word into blood red, and when the six characters become blood red, the Buddha floats up by itself, spontaneously combusts in the air, and soon becomes ashes, drifting away with the wind.

After a long time, there was a sound of the sky cracking and the five fingers of the mountain opened.